HP Princess bravely enters Hogwarts

As soon as the whistle of the game sounded, Harry didn't even bother to wipe the ash off his face, his eyes eagerly looking towards the professor's seat through the cheering crowd.

The place that originally belonged to Segnus was now empty.

He pushed aside several Gryffindor students who were trying to pat his shoulders excitedly and almost stumbled in that direction.

But the crowd quickly enveloped him like thick syrup.

"Well done, Potter!"

"Oh my god, how did you escape that tail?"

Excited shouts and countless hands reaching out instantly formed a thick human wall, completely isolating the short distance between him and Segnus.

"Make way! Sorry!" Harry shouted anxiously, standing on tiptoe. Through the gaps between shaking heads, he could only catch a glimpse of the unique platinum-colored hair tips flashing at the edge of the crowd, and then disappearing on the path leading to the castle.

She's leaving!

An inexplicable impulse overwhelmed the dizziness of being surrounded.

Harry bent down suddenly, like a nimble mole, and with the agility of a seeker and brute force, he squeezed out from the gap between the people, not even caring who he bumped into.

He heard a few complaints from behind, but he turned a deaf ear to them and started chasing after him.

However, the trail was empty.

God knows how fast she walked, or maybe he was stopped for too long.

The person who was in front of me just now is now nowhere to be found.

A huge sense of disappointment swept over my whole body, and I felt even more confused and helpless than when I faced the Hungarian Horntail.

He stood at the intersection, breathing heavily, sweat mixed with dust sliding down his forehead, and the stimulant he had just taken was washed away completely.

Just when he was discouraged and about to give up, a cold voice sounded behind him.

"Harry"

Harry whirled around, and Cygnus was standing behind him, no more than two steps away.

She had a faint smile on her face, and her gray-blue eyes were looking at him quietly, as if she had already expected his embarrassing pursuit.

She didn't go far at all, she was waiting for him.

After all, when a teenager experiences such a thrilling victory for the first time, it is almost an iron rule that he instinctively wants to share it with a specific person.

And she was very confident, believing 100% that this person was herself, not only to Harry, but also to Hermione, Theodore and Draco.

Harry was stunned, his mouth slightly open, all the words he had prepared were stuck in his throat, and his mind was blank.

He just looked at her stupidly, looking at his dull face reflected in her eyes.

After a long while, he finally found his voice: "Did you see? I just..."

"I saw it," Cygnus interrupted him, her tone calm.

She did not continue to listen to his description of the thrilling events. Instead, she leaned forward slightly, stretched out a slender white finger, and gently pressed it on Harry's lips, which subconsciously wanted to open.

This action made Harry freeze all over, all the words were blocked in his throat, and only his heart was beating wildly in his chest.

However, Segnus's gaze passed him and fell on his left hand hanging by his side.

There was a coin-sized burn on it near the wrist, with red edges and a charred black center. The skin and flesh were curled up and still oozing blood. It was obviously the work of a Hungarian Horntail.

Segnas' beautiful eyebrows immediately frowned, and the faint smile disappeared without a trace, replaced by an expression of heartache that was beyond words.

"You are hurt."

Harry finally realized what was happening and followed her gaze to look at his hands.

"hiss"

The intense pain slowly surged up at this moment, causing him to gasp and frown. "Oh! Merlin's long johns! It must have been splashed by the sparks from that guy's spray. I didn't even notice!"

Seeing him grimacing in pain, Segnas didn't hesitate at all. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Harry's uninjured right wrist.

"Let's go to the medical wing." She said it concisely, took his hand and walked quickly towards the castle, completely ignoring the astonished looks from the crowd that had not yet dispersed around them.

Harry staggered when she pulled him, but the cool touch on his wrist and the faint fragrance on her body strangely overwhelmed the severe pain on the back of his hand.

He was being pulled by her like a puppet, but his eyes were glued to her delicate profile, his heart beating like a drum.

She...she held his hand?

"stop!"

A loud shout filled with shock, anger and disbelief rang out.

Draco's face turned pale and he rushed over like a gust of wind, standing in front of the two of them.

His gray-blue eyes, which were extremely similar to those of Segnas, were now staring at their clasped hands, as if he had seen the most horrifying scene.

"Signus! What are you doing?! Let him go! Where are you going with Scarhead?!" Draco's voice rose with excitement.

He couldn't believe his eyes. His twin sister, the eldest daughter of the noble Malfoy family, was actually holding Potter's hand in public?!"

Especially since he's a boy!

Cygnus paused.

She turned sideways, slightly shielding Harry behind her, and calmly met her brother's almost fiery gaze.

There was no trace of panic in those eyes, and there was even a kind of condescending indifference.

"Draco."

Compared to Draco's voice, her voice was very low, but it just drowned out Draco's shouting. "Can't you see the wound on his hand? Or do you think that the Malfoy family's upbringing allows us to stand by and watch when our classmates are injured and bleeding, or even speak harshly to them?"

She raised her chin slightly, her eyes full of sarcasm, "Move aside, the road to the medical wing isn't just for you."

Draco was choked by her and his face turned red and white, his lips trembled, and he wanted to refute but couldn't find the words for a while.

At this moment, he hated his own poor speaking skills.

Cygnus stopped looking at him and pulled the still dazed Harry, passing by the frozen Draco without stopping at all, leaving Draco standing there alone with an extremely ugly look on his face.

Harry was dragged forward by Cygnus and couldn't help but look back.

In Draco's fiery gray-blue eyes, besides anger, there seemed to be a hint of hurt and disbelief at being betrayed by his loved ones.

Harry's heart inexplicably tightened, but the cool touch on his hand and the back of Cygnus gave him an unprecedented sense of security.

He lowered his head and looked at his wrist, which was tightly grasped by Segnus. There seemed to be the remaining strength of her fingertips and a trace of indescribable throbbing.

The wound on the back of my hand was still burning with pain, but it didn't seem as unbearable anymore.

"What are you looking at?"

Cygnus could feel the gazes of those around him poking holes in him.

"nothing!"

Seeing that his little thoughts were exposed, Harry had to quickly turn his head away and pretend not to look at her, but his ears, which were gradually turning red, showed it all.

A shy savior? Interesting.

Senus, who was in a good mood, did not continue to ask questions, but took him towards the medical wing.

The familiar smell of disinfectant from the medical wing hit me in the face.

Madam Pomfrey was adjusting the bandages with her back to the door. When she heard hurried footsteps, she turned around and saw Harry being dragged towards her by Cygnus, and his horrible hand.

"Merlin! Mr. Potter!" Madam Pomfrey exclaimed, hurrying forward. "It's you again! What's this time? Wait, is this a dragon's burn? A Hungarian Horntail?"

The experienced head nurse immediately determined the source of the wound and her expression turned serious. "Quick! Sit down here."

Only then did Cygnus release Harry's wrist and gently push Harry towards the bed that Pomfrey pointed to. She then took a step back and stood aside, with her hands naturally folded in front of her, returning to her usual posture.

It was as if the person who had just forcefully pulled a Gryffindor in the corridor and scolded her brother in public was not her.

Harry sat on the cold hospital bed. The pain on the back of his hand became more acute when he relaxed, causing him to hiss and breathe in cold air.

Madam Pomfrey had already brought over the disinfectant and a bottle of potion with swift movements.

It looks like white savory essence.

"Did you see? I just...

“I saw it”

Cygnus put a finger to block Harry's mouth, but her eyes looked at Harry's hand hanging by his side.

There was a noticeable burn on his left hand.

The handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"You are hurt."

After hearing what Cygnus said, Harry subconsciously looked at his hands.

Oh Merlin, he hadn't noticed that he was injured just now, and now his hand suddenly felt so painful.

"It was the Hungarian Horntail that did it just now. I didn't even notice."

Looking at Harry who was grimacing in pain, Cygnus reached out and grabbed Harry's right hand, pulling him towards the medical wing.